When angels go bad, Richard, they go worse than anyone. Remember, Lucifer used to be an angel.
There are moments when, without really knowing it, we are aware of the presence of angels.[São momentos em que, sem ter consciência, notamos a presença dos anjos.]
Love can make devils of men as well as angels.
It would be absurd if we did not understand both angels and devils, since we invented them.
In heaven an angel is nobody in particular.
Are we fallen angels who didn’t want to believe that nothing is nothing and so were born to lose our loved ones and dear friends one by one and finally our own life, to see it proved?
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
A fine thing to be talking about angels in this day when common thieves smash the holy rosaries of their victims in the street…